Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Liu Hao and other disciples on the third floor also looked at Luosheng's Yang soul.

From the point of view of the Yang Soul alone, there is really nothing special about Luo Zheng.

After all, all those who can enter the Soul City are extremely indigo. Like Liu Hate, Qin Hua stays in the indigo to extremely juvenile.

Luosheng and Phoenix, who have just climbed the 29th heaven, belong to the absolute newcomer.

But the name of Corozone in Heavenly Palace is too big.

Throughout the Sword Land, there was only one Li Cuxue who participated in the Jinwu strong dialogue, and Li Cuxue belonged to the existence of soy sauce for about a while.

If Liu Hate, Qin Hua had no choice but to join the 12th Guan, just to be a god.

“Oh, Lord Luo Xuan! ”

“Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you! ”

Liu Hate, Qin Hua and several other three-story disciples went forward and arched their hands against Luo.

Luo Zheng nodded slightly to them and said: “For the first time, Phoenix and I entered the Soul City, and we were very unhappy with the land. We also hoped that our predecessors would carry more. ”

“Hey, Luo Xuan joked, it's not hard to try to pass the Soul City trial with Luo Xuan's strength," Liu Hate said.

“Where...” Rosen shook her head.

As he was speaking, the soul column beneath Rosen suddenly flashed and began to vibrate slightly.

Qin Hua saw behind this scene and said: “Soul pillar is about to start lifting up, let's go up too! ”

There are a number of these pillars in Soul City. Many more pillars are empty behind Luo's body. Qin Hua, Liu hates that they are also softly familiar with driving. They jumped on a pillar and immediately sat on their knees.

The number of soul pillars below Li Cuxue is seventeen, which means that she has entered the soul city for the seventeenth time, while the number of Qin Hua is one hundred and ninety-eight, Liu hates two hundred and thirty, and the time spent in the soul city is not short.

“Alas, Brother Liu Hate, Luo Zheng has such strength, I'm afraid this soul city is easy to pass, right?” Qin Hua asked secretly beside him.

Liu Hate snorted, “As far as I know, the kid was able to make a big difference in the war with Jinwu. It wasn't his power at all, but he had a tall point behind him! ”

Liu Hate, Qin Hua, as disciples on the third floor of the land of swords, is extremely proud inside. The whole land of swords, they serve only Li Cuxue alone.

Now all of a sudden, a sign emerges, and their inner lag can be seen.

Liu Hao is the son of Taixiu Mountain Master. His father's meteor hit him quite hard. He naturally has to ask his father how it is. Naturally, the traces of Luo Zheng are also more obvious than the average person.

“I said, a kid who didn't even pass the Soul City, why should he confront the strong people of the Jin Wu ethnic group? Heavenly Palace has now almost turned him into a godlike figure, but it is too much," Qin Hua suddenly realized.

“Hey, his first time on the pillar, he doesn't even seem to know what kind of test he is about to face, and he looks ugly for a while," Liu Hate grinned.

At this point, the pillars beneath the crowd shook again and slowly began to rise.

The spiritual pillars of Luo Zheng are also rising, one, two, three...

Just as the pillars of the soul rose, a brown cloud crushed over the soul city. The cloud also seemed to merge many souls, and countless twisted faces struggled in the cloud, howling.

The soul cloud goes down, the soul column goes up, and the pressure of the soul increases with the constant proximity to the cloud!

“This is the Soul City test?” Luo Zheng said with a frown.

If it is simply to cope with the power of the soul, then it is sufficient to enhance one's own yang soul.

There has been no change so far since Rozen began to practice his soul.

But this is not the case, after the indigo, everyone's soul really reaches a limit, even if it replenishes the crystallization of the soul, it cannot make its own yang soul further.

So Rosen doesn't really believe that the test of Soul City is to cope with the power of the soul.

Five...

Ten...

Twenty...

When the pillar rose to twenty, it stopped, and the cloud of the soul above also stopped descending, hovering over the heads of all the sun souls, but at a distance of the gauntlet.

At this distance, Rosen can see the soul cloud more clearly.

In addition to all sorts of weird faces, there are sharp little crystals in the interior of the cloud, which reflect all sorts of light.

Now it's straight into the soul cloud?

Just under Rozen's speculation, the sound suddenly spread inside the cloud.

Still a howl, but now the howl becomes strange.

Those howling tones and pronunciations became extremely rhythmic, and under the high and low tones and rhythms, they actually formed a pleasant song!

“Singing...” Luo stared at the clouds with amazement.

The general situation gave Rosen a very strange feeling, as if the cloud itself had become a singing girl, but the girl herself did not have pronounced organs and could not sing, so using the mouths of those souls attached to the cloud, through the convergence of many voices, a song was formed!

Then the voice of the primitive heavens came out again, “Listen carefully, Luo Zheng, this song contains the understanding leading to the colorless mind. ”

“Understanding leading to colorless memories, right inside the song?” Luo Zheng shocked, “but I don't understand this voice...”

Yuan Tianzheng smiled slightly, “Do you understand Sanskrit? ”

The Sanskrit sign is also incomprehensible. He does not have the ability to read such an anti-heavenly interpretation. To interpret Sanskrit systematically, he needs to study for quite a long time...

After Luo Zheng stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted, “Senior Yuan Tianzheng, you mean, this song...”

“Yes, that's their voice,” replied Yuan Tianzhen.

Sanskrit is unreadable in chaos.

If it must be read and understood, it can only be done by means of decryption.

Just as Luo Xian translated a Sanskrit into a corresponding text, he himself did not “read” Sanskrit.

But in fact Sanskrit corresponds to a special pronunciation in addition to the text, it can be read out, only people who read Sanskrit directly, in the chaotic world yet and not...

“Turns out those Sanskrit readings are such strange pronunciations,” Luo Zheng listened vertically.

The sound is sometimes frustrating, and sometimes winds gently, such as poetry, such as singing, and the city well generations scolding each other, as if they can only understand it at the mental level, and cannot be described in language.

After listening for a while, Luo Xuan revealed a slight bitter smile, “Yuan Tianzheng Senior, with these chaotic voices, how can you enter the colorless mind and achieve the holy soul? ”